Computer models show it heading right for us here. Imagine my joy! I've got almost two inches of water at the bulkhead of my building as it is.

Stay tuned for more weather panic!

Update:here's a satellite loop. Even the nice dry air to the north isn't daunting the storm's need to start cirulating. It's supposed to form a bit further southeast and then do a slow rumba up the coast of Florida.

I've been through a flash flood in Mexico City before. If the water's rising, you just worry like hell until it comes in the house. Then you just laugh until it leaves. Then you work yourself silly getting the mud out while the water's receding. Ugh!

No, the thing about Florida is that it is so flat and spongy that water dissipates pretty quickly. It's just sea water, too. Not filthy city-sewer-local-cemetery-trashy-streets kinda water.

It'll have to rise another four feet to make me worry. And then, it would only drench the garage below. It might kill my hot tub that's hiding down there, unbeknownst to the condo association. Heh.

GONE!

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